25. The evening breeze disappears at the end of the street (thanks to Yin Cihan for the tip)
At night, the water on Tokyo Bay is hazy with silver veil, and the moon looks at the metropolis, looking from the streets, from the tall buildings, to the towers.
Inside the rental house, amber lights are sprinkled on the bed, and time passes quietly.
In a room where there is no noise, and the temperature is slightly lower than usual, the efficiency of reading will be better, and before you know it, you will fall into the words of the article, and when you come back to your senses, the book that has just been opened has stopped at the last page.
LV1's anti-charm is useless at all (I think)、
Although he has a good impression of Hojo Miyahitomi when he was a child, he is now so old and he ...... I was actually in someone else's radio department.,Kissing her uncleanly.。
What's more, she even said that she didn't care how many women were around her, as long as she was around.
At first glance, it sounds like, "No matter how many women you have, if I kill them all, then I'm the only one." meaning.
Hashima closed the book, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking of his parents in the countryside again.
Because Megumi went to school in the aristocracy, it was a lot of money, although after he came to Tokyo, he didn't ask his family to pay for it on his own.
If he can climb the money vein of the Kurosawa family, no matter what he does, he can be smooth sailing, maybe he doesn't need to become great, he Hashima can become above 10,000 people, and even enter the Kurosawa Group and become a leader.
After turning off the lights, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and finally in the hallway, he called his old home.
"Out of money?"
The microphone is the words of Hashima's mother who is sleeping in a daze.
“......”
"Today your father took the corn he planted to the farmer's market and sold it and made a lot of money, and now it's Mayday, and the weather is going to get hot, and your rental house doesn't have air conditioning, right? Tomorrow I will pay you some money for an air-conditioned room, otherwise the weather will not be able to stand it. ”
“......”
"Do you still want to stay in a hotel?"
"Mom, can you send me a photo of Hitomi Kurosawa? Also, send me a little bit of the corn grown at home, your son is very good, don't bother. ”
"Little strings."
"Huh?"
"Come back if you feel tired, don't hold on, I discussed with Aunt Shigeno next door to accept the fact that my child is ordinary."
“...... The phone is in arrears and hangs up. ”
After a phone call with his sleeping mother, Hashima bought a bottle of cold Coke from a roadside vending machine.
When he unfastened the tab with one hand, he found that his right hand was already covered with water stains.
Sipping on it, the sweetness of the cola reminded him of Kurosawa Miyahitomi again.
"Desire." Hashima took a deep breath, and the night wind disappeared at the end of the street.
After returning to the rental house and drinking a bottle of Coke, my spirit gradually relaxed, and my body gradually fell into infinity.
Suddenly, I had a dream:
He opened his eyes and returned to his hometown in Fukui, where his sister Megumi even danced like a white rabbit at the door, and his parents went to Hokkaido to farm, but Hitomi Kurosawa brought a truckload of money and flooded his house.
This illogical but reasonable dream woke up Hashima String, and the small alarm clock on the table fell at 6:30.
Get up and wash up and put on your Kiritaka uniform.
On a May morning, on the train to Harajuku Station, Sumire Hashima chose to accept Hitomi Kurosawa's expectations, and no one would refuse good luck.
[Accepted Kurosawa Miyahitomi's expectations, current expectation: 40%, has obtained "Strong Luck"]
40%? Wasn't it 50% before?
Could it be that there is something that changes expectations? Hashima followed the train and swayed left and right, thinking carefully about the fact that there was only Sumire Kiriyama and Sami Hayakawa.
After that, be careful not to let your expectations be lowered, and let the "strong luck" turn into "bad luck".
But Hashima felt that this thing was very mysterious, because he thought that he was already very lucky, and he was an absolute genius who could learn it, with excellent appearance, temperament, and character.
After getting off the train at Harajuku Station, Hashima looked at the uphill road between the station and Kirikawa High School, and was greeted by the skirts of the girls.
——I am already talented and intelligent, coupled with the blessing of "strong luck", I dare to ask who in the world can compete with me! The handsome guy in Fukui is not weaker than others!
"What are you thinking here?"
Sumire Kiriyama happened to appear from her side, her long black hair like lead gray, and her straight back fully revealed her confidence.
Suddenly, a gust of wind hung up, and the oak leaves falling on the ground circled the two of them, as if they were dancing.
Hashima smiled indispensably: "Alive." ”
He stretched out his hand and pinched a leaf, his face expressionless, but he was suddenly stunned.
Hashima didn't want to pinch the leaf at all, but just thought that if he could pinch a leaf at this time, then the force would definitely be very high.
It turned out to be a real pinch! It's so handsome!
At this time, the boys around him all cast admiring glances at him, and the fun of boys is as simple as that.
"The wind is blowing, Kiriyama-san, just like me, awakened."
However, Sumire Kiriyama didn't listen to him at all, and there was an impatient look on his face, as if he didn't like the wind, and walked quickly to the school gate.
Hashima also hurried to follow.
He doesn't hate Sumire Kiriyama, although she is a bit venomous, but she is self-reliant and does her own thing, which makes Hashima respected by Hashima.
The other party also helped him wash the vegetables, and was a good woman who could enter his Garden of Eden.
In his eyes, the Garden of Eden is a world of beauty and joy, not a world of carnal desires.
Kirikawa High School, shoe closet.
"Wushan-san, I don't see you for two points, like every three autumns, your long hair is a little messy."
"Really?" Sumire Kiriyama straightened her long hair and took her shoes out of the closet.
"I looked at the weather forecast, and today's temperature is 25 °C, which is the highest temperature this year, so pay attention to keeping warm."
Sumire Kiriyama turned her face and showed a kind and gentle smile: "Hashima-san, today is our broadcast day, please don't be late, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you." ”
Well? The Ministry of Broadcasting has confirmed that the two of them are in the same group?
Without waiting for Hashima to confirm, she added, "Please don't continue to discuss your Eden affairs, looking at your appearance, you don't know that the psychology teacher cares about you at all, right?" ”
“...... Who do you think started that topic first? He said angrily.
"You're welcome." Sumire Kiriyama smiled brightly, "To make you more amazing and outstanding, this is what I should do as your comrade." ”
"Now speaking comrade...... I thank you. Hashima took a few steps, stopped, and said with malice, "One day, Kiriyama-san, you will not be willing to be my comrade, and maybe you will fall hopelessly in love with me." ”
Sumire Kiriyama's face turned cold, her long black hair swayed like lead powder, and she walked up the stairs of the teaching building without saying a word.
"Eh, you shouldn't be scared, right? I'm not even able to fill the Mariana Trench, are you afraid? ”
"I don't want to talk to you right now."
"You're afraid, acquiesce, I know you're tsundere."
"I told you, I don't want to talk to you now, don't be bored." Sumire Kiriyama quickened her pace with her bag, and the hem of her skirt floated with it.
Hashima continued to follow her steps, and said with a smile behind her: "What are you afraid of, I, Hashima Serum, have a bright future, are talented, talented, and have a gentle personality like Crayon Shin-chan." ”
Sumire Kiriyama stopped and looked back at Hashima String, who was boasting, her cherry-colored lips slightly open.
"This mouth shape is, hi...... Happy? ”
"It's all 'going to die', right?"
Sumire Kiriyama glanced at him with disgust, then turned around and walked into Class B.